In a darkened room is resting

over a pool of blood that she left,

her dry veins begins to burn the skin

of a naked body, left to die.

Now you feel your ears don't hear

the veil of death is blinding you,

the breath is losing and your soul is flying free

...in the dark.

ERZEBET: "My life is your death

I'll take a bloodbath

to renew my body

and enjoy an eternal life

while you slowly die

in the lonely cell".

Drop to drop is bleeding

the virginal woman,

in her open wounds

begins to flow

the blood she gave

to convert it

in the wine of immortality.

Tortured and bled she dies

her innocence and beauty are dying too,

and now she only will be

a remembrance that will fade

with the mercy of the oblivion

the wine of immortality.